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*Alina POV* I walk away with a great sense of satisfaction, it feels so good to get one of on him, even if it is only once every so often, it is impossible to give a man a constant upper hand. I need to win some to keep his head from getting too big. A smile creeps over my face. I am genuinely happy and I didn't think that it would be possible for Phoenix to bring this feeling to me, if someone had of said that mere months ago, I would have laughed and personally booked them in to get their head checked. He is the same but so very very different. He has changed so much that I cant decide if it actually has something to do with my influence or whether he was already this person he just hidden it under a layer of arrogance and indifference. He was a good person when we were growing up